Murong Yue felt a little uncomfortable when she looked at her and said, "Aren't we discussing the matter between you and Yu Meng? Why did it involve me rescuing you?"

Sure enough, Mo Qingcheng put away his smile, frowned slightly and said, "Because I got something accidentally, and when she found out about it, she wanted to snatch it from me."

Murong Yue was curious, "What is worthy of her spending so much time on?"

"It's a flute."

"Flute?"

"Yeah." Mo Qingcheng nodded.

Murong Yue: "Is there anything special about the flute?"

Mo Qingcheng slowly shook his head.

“Other than being beautiful, I don’t see anything special about it.”

As he spoke, he said as if he suddenly remembered: "By the way, if it's special, it may be that I can't make a sound. I've tried several times and it still doesn't work."

Can't pronounce it?

"Where are the others?" Murong Yue.

"Same." Mo Qingcheng.

He tried several times on Mo Yun, but he couldn't make any sound.

Murong Yue became more and more interested in this flute.

"Can you show it to me?"

Mo Qingcheng looked at her face and said with a smile, "Okay, but I'm not here now."

Murong Yue was not in a hurry, "It's okay, just remember to lend it to me later."

Mo Qingcheng was in a good mood and took a sip of tea. "Are you still going to the mountain tomorrow?"

"Go, there are still a lot of scenery that I haven't seen yet!"

Even if she was looking for monsters or looking at the scenery, she didn't lie.

"Okay, it just so happens that there is nothing in the army tomorrow, so I will accompany you." Mo Qingcheng said.

Murong Yue thought for a while. Anyway, he hadn't found any traces these days, and he didn't expect to find them tomorrow. It didn't matter whether he went or not.

"Okay, see you at the west gate of the city tomorrow."

The west gate of the city leads to the snow-capped mountains, which is for the convenience of the people in the town for hunting.

"good."

The two agreed on a time and went to have dinner. Then Mo Qingcheng sent Murong Yue back to her residence before returning to the military camp.

In the main tent, Mo Yun has been waiting for Mo Qingcheng to come back.

He went to the mountains to search for a long time but did not see Murong Yue. Seeing that it was already dark, he returned to the military camp and reported the matter to Mo Qingcheng.

Little did they know that Mo Qingcheng had already sat with Murong Yue in the teahouse all afternoon and came back after dinner.

Mo Yun was a little speechless when he learned about it. He ran to the mountains to look for it for so long that he was shivering with cold.

Since they went to the teahouse to drink tea...

Okay! Who makes someone the master and he is just a bodyguard?

"Tomorrow morning, West City Gate."

"Ah? Oh, okay."

Mo Yun, who was still speechless, reacted.

Mo Qingcheng glanced at him and said, "Go down and rest!"

When Mo Yun saw that he had nothing to do, he saluted and said, "My subordinates, please retire."

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Early the next morning, three people and a dog walked up the mountain.

"Where is my brother?" Murong Yue asked as if she suddenly remembered.

Mo Qingcheng wanted to laugh, but he still held it back.

She had been here for so many days, but she had never asked about Murong Hao, as if she had really forgotten that Murong Hao was here.

"Girl, Master Murong is in the military camp. He has been training for so many days!"

Murong Yue nodded clearly, "Oh."

Then I didn’t ask any more questions.

Mo Qingcheng was curious whether she really wasn't worried about Murong Hao, or was she relieved because she knew she was in his camp?

I thought so and asked this question.

When Murong Yue heard this, she chuckled, "All of them! This is my brother! He will definitely do his best in whatever he decides to do. In the past..."

He wanted to talk about what happened at Murong's house, but then he thought that it was all in the past anyway, so he shook his head gently and continued: "Since he wants to practice in the military camp, let him go!"

After all, Murong Hao is also a cultivator. He would only use it if it was absolutely necessary, but it would definitely not be life-threatening.

Mo Qingcheng smiled and said nothing more.

He took out an exquisite flute from inside the large cloak and handed it to Murong Yue.

Murong Yue glanced at him and then at Mo Qingcheng, as if asking.

Seeing him nodding, he took the flute.

As soon as I got it, I felt a spiritual energy surrounding my fingers.

Xiao Huo, who had been sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes and raised his head to look at the flute.

"Master, you are free."

I was so excited that I almost blurted out, but fortunately these days, I have become accustomed to communicating with Murong Yue using my thoughts.

"Zi Ruo? Do you know this flute?" Murong Yue asked it in surprise.

What can make Xiao Huo so excited must not be vulgar things.

"Master, this was your favorite musical instrument in your previous life. Although it was a weapon, you never used it for fighting, you only used it for playing. After that, you would put it in a box for safekeeping every time."

Xiao Huo explained.
Chapter completed!